The Set Date

8-30-14

Next in line was her. She flipped her hair around and smiled glad to get air, Stephanie.

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9:42 am

Lillian's POV

I jumped out of my seat instantly. "Is this why you couldnt stay the fucking night with us!?" I yelled when I reached her.

She took a step back like she was shocked about what I said. Of course I said that, she is working for him. She knew he was going to kidnap us.

"Because you were working for this place!" I whispered angrily at her so Mr. Evil couldnt hear me.

My fists were clentched. My anger was rising. I couldnt believe it. "I-I-I" She stuttered.

"Save it. I thought we were friends." I laughed as I stomped away.

I grabbed my plate and threw it away. "I would like to go back to my room." I told one of the watchers as calmly as I could.

He nodded and took me in the elevator. "What was that all about?" He asked me as the elevator doors closed.

"She was my friend. She knew he was going to take me." I sighed.

He nodded understanding. Soon, the elevator doors opened and we walked to Megan and I's room. "Don't forget showers and backyard later." The man said as he closed the door.

Showers? We take showers? I wouldnt feel dirty anymore. I heard a loud slam and saw Megan stumble into the room. "What the hell was that!" She yelled at me, she seemed angry.

"What do you mean?" I asked very confused.

"You cant just yell at random people in front of Brent." She explaimed to me.

"When did you start referring Mr. Evil to Brent?" I asked her as her face turned redder.

"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME!" She yelled as her hands started forming into fists.

I nodded. "He could kill you." She told me hitting her fist on the floor.

"WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO , JUST LET HER STAND THERE AND GET AWAY WITH IT!" I hissed at her.

Her mood changed. Her face softened up. She finally understands. "Who was she?" She asked me confused.

How did she not recognize Stephanie. "It was Steph." I stated.

"What?" She asked in a rhetorical question.

"She she is working here." She said as she was having a hard time processing it.

"WHY WOULD SHE DO THAT!" She screamed as she fell to her knees and started to cry.

I shook my head. The door opened. "Backyard time." The man annonced to us.

11:20 am

Megan's POV

We walked outside to where there were about 50 other people outside. The sun was out. I felt it beating on my back. It felt great. We havent even been here for that long but it was nice to be out. I always hated the sun because it meant morning but the sun meant more. It meant life. Without the sun there would be no flowers, no oxygen, no us.

I looked around and saw a fence. A big fence that surround this big patch of ground we called the backyard. There were some swings and benches. I noticed Lillian walk to the fence. She put her hand on it and stood there for awhile.

11:22 am

Lillian's POV

I layed my hand on the tall fence. The thing keeping me and the rest of us away from home. I remembered others were here to so I looked at everyone. I saw a few little girls on the bench braiding eachothers hair. I walked to them and sat with them. "Hello." I told the blonde haired one next to me.

She waved. "I was wondering if one of you experts could braid my hair." I smiled.

The one next to me nodded and I turned around. "So whats your name?" I asked.

"Sophia. Whats yours?"She replied as she started with my hair.

"Lillian. Tell me, how old are you?" I went on.

"Im 5 years old. I've been here for a year." She told me as she finished my braid.

"Have you now." I said.

I tried my best not to run out of there and murder the bastard. She nodded and patted my back to tell me she had finished. The girl was cute. She had a heart-shaped face with a up-turned nose. Her blonde hair was in a french braid. Her green eyes were staring at this green blanket. "Did Brent give that to you?" I asked her twirling my braid.

She smiled and nodded. She grabbed my hand with her tiny ones. "I like you." She confessed to me.

I smiled at her and replied," I like you too."

"Will you be my friend." She questioned as she played with my fingers.

"Sure." I told her.